Humiture

/ Arambler

Government shuts down,
mercury goes up,
power goes out,
everyone goes into

their non-virtual silos
of thought. Now more than ever—poetry

and its unbreakable circuits.
Sweat is sweeter
when following these lines.

2 thoughts on “Humiture”

  1. It says I like this post
    but this is not true
    I love this post

    (though my sweat this days is just stinky – the smell of fried potato if you really wonder 😉 )

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